As if provoked by something, Nan Jinghe instantly flew into a rage and grabbed him by the collar: "You're asking for death."
…
Wan Ge had just finished a meeting and was walking out of the conference room when she saw her assistant rushing towards her. Upon seeing her, the assistant immediately said, "President Duan, something terrible has happened! Your fiancé is having an argument with someone downstairs."
Upon hearing this, Wan Ge rushed into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.
Chu Ji wasn't injured at all; he just happened to see Wan Ge walk out of the elevator out of the corner of his eye, so he approached Nan Jinghe, who had an injury on his face, and asked, "Tell me, between us, who will my sister believe?"
"What do you mean?" Before Nan Jinghe could react, he saw Chu Ji suddenly grab his hand, and then as he let go, he fell backward.
"Xiao Ji!" Wan Ge said anxiously, rushing forward to help him up, her eyes filled with heartache.
"Xiao Ji, how are you? Are you hurt?"
Chu Ji's eyes instantly reddened, and his voice seemed to carry a hint of grievance: "I...I'm fine...It's my fault. My brother said he's your fiancé, am I...?"
Before Chu Ji could finish speaking, Wan Ge quickly explained, "No, don't overthink it. I have nothing to do with him anymore."
Wan Ge helped the man up, then glared angrily at Nan Jinghe and slapped him without thinking: "Nan Jinghe, are you sick? We broke off our engagement a long time ago, what are you doing here? And what did you say to my fiancé?"
"Fiancé? I'm your fiancé! And he's the one who hit me, look at the injuries on my face." Nan Jinghe never imagined that he would end up like this.
It was true that he pushed Chu Ji first, but afterwards he was the one who suffered the most. He couldn't beat Chu Ji at all, and he was hit by him several times, most obviously on his face.
"Even if he hit you, it was because you were in a place you shouldn't have been. And why did he hit you instead of anyone else?" Wan Ge's tone was full of protection for Chu Ji, as if she couldn't see the aggrieved Nan Jinghe in front of her at all.
"You...you actually said such a thing. Don't you love me very much? Why?" Nan Jinghe didn't understand.
Wan Ge, as if she had heard something amusing, looked at Nan Jinghe in front of her and asked him, "Why do you think I love you so much? Have I shown any signs of loving you?"
Nan Jinghe was completely stunned by the question: "What do you mean? You're saying you don't like me?"
"What else?"
"Of all the arranged marriage partners, you chose me. Even though you knew I was entangled with Ya Ya, you still didn't call off the engagement. You've always been tolerant and understanding of me. Doesn't that mean you like and love me?"
Moreover, everyone around him was saying how much Wan Ge loved him, including Xu Muya, who kept saying that Wan Ge loved him very much and would never give up on him.
Wan Ge seemed to be thoroughly amused: "Wake up, how could I possibly love you? The only reason I chose you is because the old lady likes you."
Her grandmother actually said the man resembled her grandfather; now it seems her grandmother was just getting old and her eyesight was failing. If her grandmother had known what kind of person Nan Jinghe was, she would have made her break off the engagement long ago.
Wan Ge didn't want her grandmother to worry, so she never told her grandmother about Nan Jinghe's problem.
Moreover, his so-called tolerance and understanding is not like that at all: "Is it possible that the tolerance and understanding you're talking about is because I don't care?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
